[M/F] - Craigslist success - An hour of licking [long] | 2016

Last week I met up with a woman I had connected with on craigslist. Remarkably, I found a posting from someone who was looking for exactly what I wanted. She wanted only to receive oral from a guy, nothing else. I wanted only to give oral to a woman, nothing else. A perfect match! Except of course that we lived in different towns, had conflicting schedules, and in general there was some natural distrust that we were both being honest about exactly what we wanted. After 3-4 weeks of occasional back and forth, we agreed to meet for a no-obligation coffee near her place in downtown Toronto. I volunteered to make the drive, and took the day off work.

It took us 20 minutes to find each other in a Starbucks, since neither of us recognized each other from our pictures. She was a short curvy Indian woman with wavy shoulder length hair. I’m a tall, thin and white. We were both visibly nervous, but this was thankfully a good source of conversation. It got us talking about our expectations, any previous experiences with sexual adventurism.. etc. She had claimed in her ad to be 26, but to me she definitely looked much older, say 35. While this is a bit bothersome, I was still attracted to her, especially because I knew there was a strong part of her that wanted my mouth between her legs.

I’m far from a pushy and don’t like to make advances when I’m not sure that they are wanted, so I kept the conversation clean. But eventually after an hour of chat about our lives in vague detail (neither of us wanted to be too revealing about ourselves), I steered the conversation back towards what we were there for. I told her that I had another 1 and half hours before I had to leave (true) but that we could part ways and she could make up her mind about whether or not she wanted to go through with it at a later time.

She said she was worried about how it would play out if we went back to her place and asked me to tell her how I thought it would go. I said, that she would head home, and wait for me to show up. When I did, I’d come in, tell her she had a nice looking place, and ask for a glass of water.

She stopped me right there. Let’s do it. You seem nice and sane, and I really want this.

15 minutes later I was back at her place, glass of water in my hand. Her place was nice. Not big, but nice. She was sitting on the couch. I stood and finished the water, put it down and sat beside her. I ran my hand up her back and touched her neck. Is this ok, I asked? Here or in the bedroom, she asked? I gave her the choice and she took me to her bed.

She was still clearly quite nervous, so I was clear that should could ask me to stop at any time. Regardless, she laid back with her eyes closed. I imagine she was trying to relax and clear her mind and just enjoy as I started to kiss her neck. Lick her ears. Cup her breasts. Her top was loose and low-cut, so I ran my finger along the bust line, tracing her lovely accentuated curves. I started getting overcome with desire, and began kissing and licking her cleavage with some passion and she finally started to relax and enjoy the pleasures of my mouth. I slid her top down and popped her nippes out to suck on them, one at a time, back and forth. I looked up. Her eyes were still squeezed shut, but she had a smile at the corners of her mouth. I pulled her to sitting so I could pull off her top, then pushed her back down gently and kissed up and down her abdomen. I pulled down one corner of her black yoga pants and swept my tongue across the top of her leg, down past her waist line and in towards the other leg. I caught a glimpse of her freshly groomed landing strip and I could smell that she was wet. I got instantly hard.

I sat up, and helped her out of her yoga pants. I spent a couple minutes teasing her with her panties on. Kissing up and down the inside of her thigh. Brushing my lips and breathing hotly between her legs. She shuddered slightly and exhaled a “yeeeaaah”.

I took her panties off and took a good look at her pretty pussy. It looked tight and wet. It looked like where I was going to be spending my time for the better part of the next 1.5 hours.

One last long lick up her thigh, a pause, and then I pushed my wet tongue against her, spreading her lips with it, feeling and tasting how wet she was. I tried very hard to go slow at first, in case she was feeling really sensitive to start off. Plus she was still looking a bit tense. But she was soon relaxing. After a couple minutes of gently licking her from bottom to top I looked up and saw her looking down at me. I love to lock eyes while going down. I find it hot when a girl looks up at me with my cock in her mouth, so I hope it has the same effect the other way around. But this got excited so I couldn’t really restrain myself from speeding things up.

I would love to be able to describe all the ways I pleased her. I licked her hard and fast. Slow and gentle. I sucked her clit into my mouth and flicked it wildly with my tongue, or backed off and stroked it gently, feeling it unfold as I brushed against it. I rubbed the top of her clit, while licking the tip of it with my finger inside her. But that gets painful on the wrists pretty fast. She had told me through email that she was not an easy cummer. She was right. After about 30 minutes (estimated), she was really enjoying herself. I’d been licking her pussy all over her bed, she’d been moaning and twisting her hips in pleasure. She said, “slow slow slow”. I pulled back and licked her gently but consistently. “That’s it she said, you’re going to make me cum”. I kept doing exactly what I was doing. And she was getting louder. She started thrusting her pelvis up into the air. I grabbed her ass and tried to keep up exactly what I was doing. But keeping up a precise lick on a moving target is tricky. She didn’t quite cum, but she laughed and told me I was driving her crazy. It was a good enough compliment for me and I kept on licking her pussy for another half an hour. This was probably the hottest time. Her near orgasm seemed to have put her in a really pleasurable state. She was quivering, her body was rocking, and she was reaching down and stroking my cheek, grabbing my hair and saying all the right things like: “oh god”, “fuck, fuck, fuck” and “yes”.

Eventually her phone started ringing off the hook. She didn’t get it for 5 minutes but eventually felt obligated to turn off her rigner. While she was standing playing with her phone, I was caressing her hips and feeling a mad animalistic hunger to get my mouth back between her legs. So I did. I nudged her against the wall, spread her legs and gently sucked on her clit while she was still trying to turn off her ringer. It took her another minute and her legs were shaking and buckling by the time she did. Then she had to sit back down on the bed.

She was worried that I had to go. Indeed it was 10 minutes before my required departure time. I told her that I didn’t care about where I was supposed to be next, now that I was here, I wasn’t leaving until she told me to stop. WIthout a pause she literally grabbed my head, laid back down and pulled me between her legs. So hot.

I think she was very turned on by the idea of what I was there for. Entirely for her pleasure. Until she was satisfied. It didn’t take long after that. I settled into a steady rhythm, slowly fucking her with my tongue, pushing as deep as I could, then licking slowly up, pulling her clit between my lips then popping it out and giving a couple light licks. Then back down and repeat. Even though it felt slow, it was driving her nuts. Her moans grew, more swearing, then just a lot of quick heavy breathing, then no sound and her body started convulsing. I just stuck my tongue out and her vibrating body did all the work. But she soon pushed my head away and just enjoyed what looked like a really intense orgasm.

After she had settled down a bit, I asked her if she thought she would want more, but she said she was probably done. I still had all my clothes on. So she put all hers on, and we headed downstairs. I had to go. She seemed to feel a bit guilty that I had come over just to please her. Even though this was exactly what we had talked about.

I walked out the door with a smile on my face and a fun memory to think back upon. She wants this to be a regular thing. The idea is appealing to me, but so is the novelty of new people. Either way, I’m hoping to have more experiences like this.